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A daring plan

"You can have this one, Tiny," Dave said as he placed his glaive on his back.

They had just finished off the second cursed manticore. Apart from some scares loot. There was nothing of value in the corpse. Dave tried to revive it but failed three times in a row. The Manticore corpse was no longer useful so he gave it to Tiny.

The small slime jumped on the corpse and began digging deep inside it. Soon after, the corpse deformed and twisted back to the same appearance Tiny had when he ate the painted dogs corpses.

The only difference was that Tiny now had, were carapaces instead of hides covering its chest area. He was a large creature of bones and flesh, two hands and two legs, with a stag skull.

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Your familiar Grave Lord (Tiny) has consumed a level 450. Due to the summoner's level being below 450. Grave Lord Tiny's level has been adjusted to match the summoner. (346).

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